The sound is not loud, but it is like the sky -like sword sword light, which shocked everyone's heart!

"The daughter of Dajianzi!"

"The main pulse, isn't the main vein completely extinguished?"

"Crazy, this blood veins are qi, starting to suppress my blood, making me breathless."

Jian Yan's face is hard to see the extreme.

He is the supreme blood.

Since the main veins are destroyed, no one can resist his edge.

But the first day when the sword idiot just started, it would be ancestral ancestor!

At this moment, there are two huge stone swords hanging inside the swords!

The sword body seems to be made of stones, horizontal in the sky.

One of the swords is a little disabled, but the other is a noble momentum.

On that incomplete stone sword, the building was broken, and the grass and trees were raised, as if no one had lived for a long time.

On the other stone sword, it is as luxurious as the court.

Who would have thought that the sword was the main pulse of the past, the sword's home.

On the gorgeous sword, an old man opened his eyes sharply!

"Blood pulse, return to ancestor!"

In his old eyes, there was endless killing intention, "Big brother, your daughter, after all, he still returned."

Not only did he not be afraid, he also had some arrogance in his tone.

"Good coming back, this hidden danger can be sent to the door, and there are Xuanwu swords, but it's better."

Outside his main hall, a teenager stood there.

"Go, the sword is not easy to do, you will go to the sin who will return to the ancestor for a while. She has been lingering for ten years outside. Without the blessing and resources of the swords, even if the bloodline is pure, it will not be your opponent.

"

"Kill?"

"Can."

There was no mood in the eyes of the teenager, and turned to the main entrance.

Under the swords, the building is lined, but more is the sound of continuous smelting.

The unique atmosphere of the metal echoed in the air, as if this is a city -casting sword, the city of refining the sword.

At this moment, the sword idiot is already inside the door, but she is worried about Lin Yue outside the door.

"Son, how do you come in?"

"I have my own way."

Lin Yue walked to the main door and paced back and forth a few times.

I kicked a few feet to the gate of the gate.

Jian Yan squinted his eyes, see what he was doing.

But the next moment, his pupils are enlarged.

because.

Forbidden, disappear!

"You, what did you do?"

The sword roared, watching Lin Yue walk in. At the same time, Xia Bing, Ye Mingxuan and others also kept up.

"I said to enter the door from the door [Bito Pavilion www.biqudu.xyz], and you can enter from the main entrance."

Lin Yue bypassed the sword.

"Bring the road, Jian Qiyun, this is also a long time."

The sword gritted his teeth, not only for him, everyone rolled up the stormy waves!

The swords have been inherited for many years, and they are dedicated to testing the bloodlines of the people.

The most aggrieved is that they didn't even see Lin Yue's specific do.

How many feet are kicked?

That's impossible!

"Son, you are too powerful."

"That's it, it is estimated that the face of Jianxun's face is painful."

"What is proud of what is forbidden? When the son is broken, we can't see how the son did it."

Lin Yue was helpless. During the 100,000 years of trapped, he not only closed the door, but he also opened it.

Open and open.

It's fun.

Everyone entered the inside of the swords and saw the huge stone sword suspended in the air. The first time I saw it, I couldn't help but breathe.

"Above is the direct blood of Jianzun, the residence of Jianling Tian and Jian Qiyun."

Several people observed Lin Yue's words, and Ye Mingxuan sighed, "The deserted stone sword, it should be."

"It's my home."

Swordsman's eyes were red, she came back.

From a five -year -old child, he was sent to the north to escape.

Ten years, she can finally come back to the court.

Suddenly, the sword idiot suddenly understood why Lin Yue wanted to get the Xuanwu sword at first.

Xuanwu Sword is the hole card here!

With the Xuanwu sword, it is qualified to be invited by the swords.

Everything, the son has already prepared for her.

"Come, hand over the Xuanwu Sword."

The teenager looked indifferent, looking at Lin Yue, as if looking at the dead.

Especially his eyes stared all the way, not Lin Yue, but the sword idiot around him.

"Jian Yin, they are the guests of the swords, they have to be rude."

"Xuanwu Sword is my swords, no one can take it."

Swords, shake your head, look helpless.

"Lin Gongzi, sorry, Jian Yin is the most stubborn person in our swords."

That sword stared at the sword idiot.

"I heard that the swordsman who returned to the ancestors returned, and came to teach and taught."

Say, a seven -foot long sword on his right hand has already produced the sheath.

This is obviously coming to pick things.

If the sword idiot dare not pick up, the momentum just now, I am afraid that at this moment, it will disappear.

"Son."

Swordsman wants to know Lin Yue's attitude.

"Look at you next."

Swordsman nodded.

She understands Lin Yue's meaning.

It is already the best result to send her here. The next thing needs to see her own strength.

In the swords, only the strength of Kendo is the most convincing proof of the heel. The bloodline is just the second.

"bring it on."

Swordsman stepped out.

"Bald."

The sword is the second border of Kendo, and the practice of Sanyang's superiority, this shot immediately showed the sound of breaking the wind all over the body, and the sword air was approaching the sword idiot instantly!

Tianyan Jianjue is the extreme!

The sword idiot holds the red moon sword in his hand, the horizontal sword instantly, the eyes flashed with a sense of oppression!
To be continued...